It is rumored that even a cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage would often find it difficult to win if fighting against it.

This refined corpse evolved from a flying corpse. With a slight flutter of its silver wings, it can shuttle between the nine heavens and the underworld. It is born with the mastery of the two great escape techniques of wind and earth.

Not only is it invulnerable to swords and spears and extremely powerful, it is also proficient in illusion. Its pair of pupilless silver eyes can easily confuse weak-minded monks and make them obey its control without knowing it.

All kinds of information about the Silver-Winged Yaksha quickly flashed through Chen Yun's mind. With every new memory he recalled, his lips pursed tighter.

"I didn't expect that after three came, two more would come to my door. I can't remember how many years it has been since I tasted fresh meat. It looks like I can have a good meal this time."

After saying this, the wings behind the Silver-Winged Yaksha flashed out, and then it was no longer afraid of the breath of the Soul-Crying Beast. Instead, it opened its mouth wide and spoke clearly like a human.

When Chen Yun heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and then he suddenly raised his hands.

Two small swords shot out instantly, heading straight for the two giant gray cocoons in the air.

He knew very well that the monster in front of him was very powerful, so he quickly made a strategy to rescue the other two first. After all, if four people joined forces, their chances of winning would be greater.

The Silver-Winged Yaksha on the opposite side saw this, but did not move, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

As its silver eyes flashed with a strange light, a huge gray hand suddenly appeared on each of the two gray cocoons, grabbing the two golden swords with lightning speed. The speed of the movement was astonishing.

Chen Yun was caught off guard, and his two flying swords were tightly grasped by the big hand transformed from the evil soul thread.

Although he was shocked, Chen Yun did not panic. With a thought, thunder roared in his two gray hands, and golden light appeared.

The evil-repelling divine thunder released by the two flying swords instantly shattered the evil soul thread into pieces, and it was about to break out of the cocoon.

However, at this moment, countless gray threads spurted out from the gray cocoon, covering it layer by layer.

At the same time, streams of gray gas spread out from the big hand and condensed into threads again.

For a moment, the two golden swords were trapped in the heavy gray silk, and the situation was precarious.

Chen Yun frowned slightly, and clenched his hands into fists. In an instant, his whole body was covered with golden light, and with a roar, a layer of golden electric net emerged from his body, just like the god of thunder descending to the earth.

The Silver-Winged Yaksha, who was originally focusing on the Soul-Crying Beast, turned his gaze to Chen Yun, with a look of surprise on his face.

"You are quite capable. You can actually break my evil soul thread. My three evil corpse clones must have been destroyed by you." The Silver-Winged Corpse Refiner said in a flat tone.

"That's exactly what I did. Your words and actions are no different from those of humans. It seems that you have awakened your intelligence and should know how to weigh the pros and cons. I won't say anything else. If you hand over the Yinzhi horse and release my two companions, we will evacuate this place immediately."

Chen Yun glanced at the remains of the man surnamed Yuan, then pointed at Yin Zhima beside him, his tone stern.

At this moment, the Soul-Crying Beast, which had transformed into a giant ape, growled at the right time, and the evil ghost pattern on its back glowed with dazzling blood, revealing a bit of threat.

"If you want this little thing, take it. Put your companions down and I will let you leave this place." The Silver-Winged Yaksha responded without hesitation.

Chen Yun did not respond to the questions from the beautiful woman in black.

The Silver-Winged Yaksha put forward a condition, demanding that the spirit beast be left behind in exchange for everyone's safe departure.

This proposal surprised the beautiful woman in black and was rejected by Chen Yun with a sneer.

Then, the Silver-Winged Yaksha turned over, revealing a ferocious face, and released a powerful illusion attack.

Although the old man surnamed Fu’s reminder was timely, his voice was too weak to provide an effective warning.

In the dazzling light, even Chen Yun, who possessed clear and bright spiritual eyes, was forced to close his eyes and felt dizzy.

When they opened their eyes again, the surroundings had changed drastically. The square, the gray cocoon and other objects disappeared without a trace, and everything around them was hazy, and the Silver-winged Yaksha didn't know where he was.

"This illusion seems to be of a high level." Chen Yun muttered to himself.

"Whether his illusion is really of a high level, we will know once we try it."

The beautiful woman in black said with raised eyebrows.

She was worried that the old man surnamed Fu had become extremely weak, and didn't want to wait any longer, so she pointed at the Buddhist Dharma Wheel above her head.

After a few "puff" sounds, the Falun's spiritual light shone brightly, and several seven-colored light beams spurted out, instantly disappearing into the fog, as if a drop in the ocean, with no reaction at all.

The beautiful woman in black looked gloomy. Without thinking too much, she took off the spirit beast bag from her waist, threw it quickly into the air, and then made a hand gesture.

Suddenly, the mouth of the bag shook, and a stream of red light gushed out, transforming into a group of winged flying snakes.

These flying snakes were not big, only about an inch in size, but they all had crowns on their heads and their scales were bright red, obviously extraordinary creatures.

The beautiful woman muttered something and suddenly shot several red spells at the flying snakes.

In an instant, all the flying snakes opened their mouths and spit out countless flames. The flames quickly expanded and burned fiercely, forming a vast sea of ​​fire.

The sea of ​​fire was surging and rolling endlessly.

Seeing this, Chen Yun did not interfere, but looked around with a stern expression, and a hint of blue light flashed in his pupils.

Just when the fire waves were several feet high, the originally gloomy sky suddenly changed and became as black as ink.

Then, there was a flash of silver light, and two demon eyes as big as buffaloes emerged from the black fog, emitting silver light. They were actually the huge pupilless eyes of the Silver-winged Yaksha.

A strange "ga ga" laugh echoed in the air, and then the giant eyes shot out a large amount of silver light, hitting the sea of ​​fire directly.

What was surprising was that wherever the silver light passed, whether it was the flames or the flying snakes, they all disappeared without a trace in an instant, as if they had been evaporated.

The sea of ​​fire turned into nothingness in an instant.

Faced with this incredible scene, Chen Yun remained calm.

The black-clad beautiful woman's face changed drastically, and she hurriedly summoned a red flying sword, slashing at the silver eyes in the air, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea, with no effect.

Her heart sank instantly.

The power of the illusion was far beyond this woman's expectations, and she was no longer sure she could break it.

There was constant strange laughter in the air, and the sound became louder and louder like thunder.

At the same time, huge silver eyes appeared one after another. After a while, the sky was filled with demonic eyes, and the surrounding mist was also flashing with silver light.

Then all the demon eyes changed into bright crescent moons at the same time. Sharp whistles were heard from the surrounding dark air, and heavy footsteps sounded as if a monster was about to pounce.

The beautiful woman in black eagerly asked Chen Yun if he had any way to break this spell. She was ready to use her secret spell at all costs if Chen Yun was unable to solve the problem.

Chen Yun did not answer immediately, but raised one hand, and a thick golden arc emerged and shot out from his arm, hitting a silver moon in the mist on one side.

After a deafening bang, the moon and the golden arc exploded at the same time. Countless silver lights poured out from the other silver moons, and the surroundings suddenly became extremely dazzling.

The beautiful woman in black felt dizzy and blinked involuntarily.

When she regained her balance, she found herself back in the square. The black fog and the silver moon had all disappeared. The beautiful woman breathed a sigh of relief. With her rich experience, she was not surprised.

On the opposite side, the Silver-Winged Yaksha stood under the green bamboo and seemed not to move a step, but one of the silver wings behind him stretched out in front of him, blocking a crackling golden arc.

He stared coldly at Chen Yun who was standing beside him.

The beautiful woman noticed that the monster's green-haired palm had held up a black mirror at some point, facing the two of them.

This mirror is not big, but it is flashing with a strange black light all over. When people look at it, they feel as if their minds are sucked into it, and it is full of evil spirit.

The Silver Winged Yaksha used the Evil Moon Mirror and Silver Eyes illusion to try to trap Chen Yun. However, Chen Yun not only saw through the illusion, but also showed amazing strength.

He first shook his sleeves, releasing dozens of small golden swords, which turned into a golden light and flew in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, thunder rumbled behind him, and a pair of silver-white wings emerged, demonstrating his extraordinary spiritual power and cultivation.

What was even more shocking was that after taking a deep breath, Chen Yun was able to spit out a snow-white bead wrapped in purple fire.

As soon as the bead appeared, the temperature of the entire square dropped sharply, as if it was in a world of ice and snow.

This series of actions made the Silver-Winged Yaksha, who had originally looked down on Chen Yun, become increasingly serious. It was obvious that he had realized Chen Yun's strength and threat.

Chen Yun did not stop moving, he raised his hand and sent a spirit beast bag into the air.

In an instant, a group of golden beetles buzzed and flew out of the bag, transforming into a golden cloud that hovered above the head.

He clasped his hands together, and a layer of colorful spiritual light suddenly appeared outside his body. Then he turned his palms over, and a purple mirror turned into a ball of purple light and rose up slowly.

At this moment, Chen Yun not only mastered the killer move that could kill with one strike, but also used various magic weapons.

Facing the flying corpse in front of him whose strength might exceed that of a late Nascent Soul cultivator, he did not dare to be careless at all.

The beautiful woman in black was immediately encouraged when she saw that Chen Yun could drive so many extraordinary treasures.

She raised her hand and summoned the small green shield, blocking in front of her. She slapped the storage bag again, and suddenly two butterfly-shaped treasures flew out and danced in front of her like living things.

As this woman is a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, she certainly has more treasures than just these.

However, when cultivators fight, the more treasures they offer, the more advantages they gain.

Even if a monk has many treasures, once the spiritual power used to drive the treasures reaches a certain limit, he will no longer use other treasures.

After all, when fighting, in addition to relying on treasures, one must also retain a certain amount of spiritual consciousness to cast spells. As for how much spiritual consciousness to retain, it depends on personal circumstances.

If you feel that your treasures are sharp and your spells are weak, you will naturally devote more of your spiritual consciousness to sacrificing the treasures.

And if the treasure is ordinary, but one is proficient in powerful secret arts, he will also retain more spiritual awareness to use in casting spells.

In the world of cultivating immortals, the power of a treasure is closely related to the amount of spiritual consciousness it occupies.

Generally speaking, the more powerful the magic weapon is, the higher the requirements for the user's spiritual awareness.

For this reason, it is difficult for cultivators in the early stage of Jindan to control ancient treasures. Even if their spiritual sense is extremely powerful, they will only choose a few powerful treasures for use in battle.

Chen Yun released so many treasures at one time. Even if he did not retain much spiritual consciousness, it was enough to prove the power of his spiritual consciousness.

Just as Chen Yun and the beautiful woman were preparing to join forces to fight the enemy, the Silver-Winged Yaksha suddenly displayed astonishing momentum, emitting a powerful aura from his whole body.

Then he bent his body and struck the ground violently with his palm.

With a loud "bang", the Silver-Winged Yaksha pressed his palm tightly to the ground.

Both Chen Yun and the beautiful woman were confused. Before they could understand each other's intentions, a rumbling sound rang out across the square.

The huge magic circle on the ground began to flash with lights of various colors, and the stone pillars with the mummies tied around it began to shake violently.

"not good!"

Chen Yun's expression suddenly changed, and without hesitation, he flapped his wings behind him. His figure and the treasures around him disappeared instantly, leaving only the golden cloud formed by the gold-eating insects and the soul-crying beast.

Seeing this, the Silver-Winged Yaksha let out a sinister laugh, and a ball of black light surged around his body. Then he moved his flesh wings and disappeared from the spot as well.

At the edge of the magic circle, a loud noise broke the silence.

Two rays of light appeared at the same time, one black and one silver. They collided with each other, bursting out with thousands of rays of light.

Then, the two forces shot back and transformed into two winged figures, which were Chen Yun and the Silver-winged Yaksha.

In this brief moment, the mummies on the surrounding stone pillars suddenly released black gas, which quickly gathered into a black light column, rushing straight into the sky.

In a blink of an eye, a huge black light curtain covered the entire square, trapping Chen Yun and others inside.

At the same time, the beautiful woman in black realized that the situation was not good, and immediately turned into a beam of light and tried to escape.

However, she had only flown out more than twenty feet when a light curtain was formed, forcing her to stop her escape and her expression changed.

Chen Yun looked at the silver-winged Yaksha trapped in the black light, his face gloomy and his heart filled with regret.

At this time, five blood-red rings appeared on the limbs and neck of the Silver-Winged Yaksha, with flickering light on them. It was obvious that some kind of confinement magic weapon was taking effect.

In this mysterious space, Chen Yun exhaled slightly and said coldly:

"You really can't leave this place. With your magical powers, how could you be willing to be trapped here and not find a way to leave? I just didn't expect that this magic circle can be activated by you without spirit stones."

At this time, the light of the magic circle was slowly dissipating, but the stone pillars around the light curtain were shrouded in thick black air, and the power of the light pillars emitted from them did not diminish in the slightest.

The Silver-Winged Yaksha's wings fluttered a few times, and then he let out a triumphant laugh:

"Hehe! This magic trap was indeed set up by me to trap myself."

“But the person who originally set up the formation never thought that after such a long time, I would be able to control a small part of the restrictions of this formation now.”

"Although I am bound by restrictions and cannot leave this place, you are now trapped in it as well."

A cold light flashed in Chen Yun's eyes, and the Soul-Crying Beast below suddenly snorted.

In an instant, a dazzling yellow mist gushed out and swept towards the flying corpse in the air like lightning. It was so fast that it was in front of it in the blink of an eye.

The silver-winged yaksha's laughter suddenly stopped, and its wings flapped violently. At the moment when the rays of light were about to touch it, its figure strangely disappeared without a trace.

The next moment, the beast suddenly appeared on the green bamboo.

However, the Soul-Crying Beast did not stop, and with a wave of its head, a large patch of yellow light continued to follow closely. (End of this chapter)